Page 157 of Purple Hearts


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Luke

Astring held me to that room, where she was still sitting, wearing that silly white button-up shirt that looked nothing like the soft T-shirts she normally wore, stumbling over her words, looking at me like she had never looked at me before. Hearing that she was open to something new afterward, maybe not as friends, maybe not as husband and wife, but just whatever we were, was almost too much to take.

I reminded myself of the rules I had come up with after being arrested. Leave Cassie alone.

She was feeling warm toward me now because she was coming off the wake of the news that we had a chance to beat the charges. But it was just one day I had been good to her. Soon she would remember everything that came before that, that I had messed up her life. Whatever she was feeling now, she would have time to reconsider.

And yet when the sun hit me outside as I walked to where Jake idled near the curb, a hard bright diamond bouncing off the hoods of parked cars on Cassie’s street, tinkling piano sounds drifting from her open window, I waited until the last possible moment to open Jake’s car door. I savored the seconds when Cassie was still a few hundred feet away, wanting me.

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